How I lost [M]y virginity to a girl I met on tinder [MF] [long]

Sorry this is a long one. Kinda got away from me as I was writing and I couldn’t stop. Scroll right to the ——— if you want to skip all the story set up.

Reliving this experience was amazing and has made me super horny. I hope it helps many of you cum as you read it like writing it has done for me.

So this is my first time posting a story so please bear with me. I’m not a particularly great writer but I hope I can put pen to paper (so to speak) and try to put my amazing experience into words for you all to enjoy. Now, this all happened a few years ago so I don’t remember everything that was said before and during but I sure as hell remember every single detail of what happened between us. I will never forget this night.

Above the Sea and Clouds [M/F, dragon sex, airborne/flying, rule 63] (AmethystMare)

Silver takes some time with a female version of anthro Temeraire, dancing in lust above the ocean and the clouds of divinity…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Out in the swell of the water, there didn’t seem to be much of a difference between the anthro dragons, but the spiny wings of one by far dwarfed the lack of wings on the silver. With white-silver scales, Silver stood out from a crowd while Temeraire would have blended in if not for her lithe, towering form commanded attention. The dragoness did not know how to be subtle and quiet in her life after being encouraged to stand up passionately for what she believed in, her long, snake-like tail curling back and forth beneath the surface of the water.

“To come out here all this way,” she murmured, nuzzling into his neck as Silver grunted in turn. “You must be searching for the Celestial dragon above them all.”

It’s movie night. Think we’ll catch the ending this time? [M4F] [couch sex] [wandering hands] [6 min read]

**Estimated Read Time:** 6 minutes

**Tags:** [M4F] [MF] [cuddlefuck] [her riding him] [slow tease] [playful] [couch sex] [wandering hands] [cowgirl] [cuddle] [wholesome]

*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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It’s a quiet night at home, just the two of us. We decide to put on a movie neither of us has seen the ending of. We’re all ready; popcorn is made, comfy clothes on, lights off, movie playing. I’m laying on the couch, you in little spoon position next to me.

We’ve both heard good things about this movie. Didn’t it win a few awards? You check that out on your phone as I bring a hand to rest on your hip.

I’m watching the movie, but my hand slides down to your ass and gives you a nice squeeze. My hand rests there a moment, holding a nice handful of your ass, before returning to your hip and sliding along to rest on your tummy. You smirk but only comment about the movie’s awards and one of the actors from another series.

Katie, Mia, Andy [FF MFF] [Inc]

Damn, Andy thought, “I’ve run out of condoms!”

“That’s okay, my last period ended three days ago,” Katie stated. “Mine’s due Wednesday,” Mia said. “Then we should be okay,” Katie said, “And I bet I know where I can get a morning after pill if we need one. So you better fuck her first,” Katie indicated Mia, “Less sperm for me but that’s okay. I can get on the pill if I ask Mom.”

“You sure?” Mia asked, “This was supposed to be for you.”

“Yeah, I’ll be quite happy to suck his dick after he’s cum in you. Eat your pussy too, if you like. Cream pie it’s called, I think.”

“But, you’ve never eaten a dick before what if it doesn’t taste nice?”

“If he tastes like you-” “I’m right here you know. You could just ask.” “Ask what?” “Well, watching you two, I’ve got a lot of pre-cum on my dick, my hand, all you gotta do it take a lick. Then decide for yourselves.” The girls looked at each other and both thought, Duh! “You first,”Mia said. “Together,” Katie suggested, “Suck him together.” Mia nodded, “Come here big boy, lie down here.” Mia said, indicating an area between them.

[MFF] Girlfriend shows her secret side

“Yes dear, I’d love that” – the words echoed in my mind all day.

Alice, my loving partner, whom I’d always shown the fullest respect and love, was showing her secret naughty side.

“I’ve always wanted to see how you’d treat another woman, now I can see it while joining in too,” she reasoned with me, perhaps reasoning more with herself, “and make sure I’m not missing out on something.”

I had no problem finding a third person, our long list of friends including several people extremely open when it came to sex and experimentation. Emily was her name, a thin, tall brunette, roughly similar to Alice’s body type but with a much different face and demeanor. She’d been a friend of ours since our college days, where she was well known among the group for her openness and wildness, the former staying the same as the years went by, and the latter becoming less prevalent.

“What do you want me to do? Is there anything I should expect? You’ve done this before, right?” I asked Emily nervously, even though the questions (and my own ideas of the answers) had been running through my mind since Alice agreed to do it.

A Bratty Vignette [Queer, GF]

We’re cuddling. You’re the big spoon, and I decide to tease you, grinding my ass back into your hips and giggling. You tell me to stop, but I don’t. The warning in your voice just turns me on. One of your hands slips around my throat, the other down to my waist. My surprised gasp and struggle makes you rock-hard, and I know what’s coming. There’s no way out. You yank my panties down, keeping my ass pressed into your hardness. Your voice hisses in my ear “You deserve this”, just before you push your cock to it’s rightful place in my ass. I whimper, moan, squirm, and that just makes you hold on tighter and thrust your hips harder…

From the Print Studio Part 1 [Exposition] [Planned: MF, Anal, Fantasy]

**Disclaimer:** This is just part one of a two-part story. Unless heavily protested this story will contain some coprophilia (dirty ass to mouth) and maybe some anal creampie swallowing (as long as it isn’t too gross) in part two.

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He could feel Quinn staring at him again. He didn’t even have to look up to know. He could feel her eyes burning a hole through his sweater. It was two days before finals, but somehow they had the whole print studio to themselves.

Kyle grumbled to himself. He had all but finished his final project; a set of art-books showcasing local street artists and their graffiti, all he had left was the binding. It was no surprise Quinn was there. She had always been low effort, low effort in a way that seemed like she was trying really hard not to care. She was cute though even with her hippy-dippy-punk-aesthetic; septum piercing, gauged ears, tattoos, and all. She wasn’t tiny, but she was small, maybe 5’3, if he had to guess. Her face was round with cute, delicate features, and she had the cutest set of dimples. Beneath her thick (but surprisingly well-manicured) brows nestled a set of beautiful emerald green eyes. Her dirty blonde hair (which she naturally elected to dye streaks of hot pink throughout) fell almost to the middle of her back. Her chest was small, swelling just slightly pasted her ribcage, and while her hips were kind of trim, her ass was round, perky, and squeezably thick. Kyle had always considered himself an ass-man, and Quinn’s ass was simply mouthwatering, the only drawback was it was attached to Quinn.

Ding Dong! [MF]

**Ding Dong!**

*Was there anything better in life than that relaxing feeling you get after doing a series of yoga stretches,* Becky wondered as she focused intently on her downward dog pose. She loved this pose. Hands and feet planted on the ground, booty pointed to the sky, her sleek black yoga pants stretched to their limits, warmed by that perfect little spot of sun peeking through her back window. *Okay, yes I can think of one or two better feelings..* Her mind wandered to an encounter several weeks ago (*God, had it been that long?)* – she hadn’t been able to forget and nor did she want to. He was cute. Not her normal type. A little taller than her, with short blonde hair parted to the side. A little bit nerdy, but in a cute way. She had been in a similar position that night. It was one of her favorites. She loved to feel a man grab her hips as he penetrated her. Becky found herself rocking her hips involuntarily just thinking about it. She felt a slight flutter between her legs. *Well I don’t have anything else to do today,* she thought, a sly grin creeping across her face. It was rare that she had a full day to herself anymore. Between work, her online classes, and a social life, her schedule stayed pretty busy. Needless to say, taking time to enjoy her body wasn’t a common occurrence.

[Str8][cuck] I am my mother’s pride: An Asian’s woman journey towards the arms of a white man – Part 1.

Hi all, would love to share my partially true story based on real events. Some facts, names, locations, and actual events were changed to protect the identity of everyone, and make this a more interesting story. Hope you guys like it!

 

Part 1:
**Intro**
Today is the day – I am finally getting married to the love of my life James Chan… well, one of the loves of my life. The one who my family, friends, and coworkers know us as. My other love, Ryan Suder, will be there all along the way: from the moment I walk down the aisle, to my first night having sex as a married woman. In fact, he will be the one making love to me tonight, not my future husband.

 

**Origins**
I am my mother’s pride – the youngest daughter of the 3 she had and raised pretty much alone. My mother moved to Maryland from Vietnam when she was just 9 – her family relocated to New York City when she was 14 where she met my dad. My mother had to help out with family finances at a young age, picking up odd hour jobs at jewelry shops in Chinatown, working early at a Bakery, and watching her younger siblings. She had to drop out of High School right before her sophomore year in order to support the family.

My Ex, the Masseuse, Won’t Let Go [MF] [Massage] [FemDom] [First Person]

# My Ex; the Masseuse

**Preamble:**

My Ex is the jealous type. Our breakup was one-sided – I felt she was too clingy.

She reacted strangely to the news of my new girlfriend so I agreed to let her massage me one last time – a “friendly” – since she worked at a local beauty shop and “massage” was her specialty.

**Description:**

So I am at her house, naked down to underwear and she somehow sneaks handcuffs on me while I’m laying back and relaxing. I thought the instruction to lift my hands up over my head was a massage position.

She starts to tease and stroke my thighs while asking what my new girlfriend is like. Before I get much chance to react, she cuffs my legs as well. I knew I had to resist but I was reluctant to overreact and was preparing to have a long talk to get us through this.

I protest, lightly at first: “I can’t do this, sorry… just untie me now, we’ll chat”

She pulls my underwear aside and starts stroking my already hard cock; keeps asking if my new girl can do it this good.